Every person I mention in this story is fictional and everyone involved in this story is eighteen and older.
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Hi my name is Tiffany Arnold. I was getting ready to switch from public high school to a private all girl school. I was kicked out from my public high school senior year for particular reasons and have to go to a private school for my senior year, you know the one with long plaid skirts and the uniforms and such. Well first day of school comes around, I decided to change that. I decided to sexy myself up by hiking up my skirt to mid thigh, undo my bra and remove it, undoing the top buttons of my blouse to expose my big full breasts and really spruced up my gorgeous blonde hair to really turn heads. Just to let you know I am a lesbian and these girls just make me so horny. I looked in the mirror and I knew it was going to be a good day. I do one final check in the mirror seeing no flaw in my perfect body. But then I notice the granny panties sticking out of the back of the skirt. The white clump of panties sticking out of the back was just downgrading my hotness. The school permitted only that style underwear and they knew if you wore a g-string or thong underneath. So I say "That is not hot at all." I look around, pull my hands up my skirt, put my hands in the elastic waistband and drop my panties to floor. "Oh this will definitely do," I say as I turn around in the mirror noticing the imperfection now gone. My cute butt would definitely show when going up the stairs or when I get to excited. I then walk out the door, feeling the breeze blow gently on my exposed pussy reminding me of my dark secret. It just reminds me of the troubles I'm in for and the excitements that I will remember forever.
I arrive at the front steps and I see the head sister. "Oh here comes trouble."
The head mistress walks over furiously, "What have you done to your uniform?" the bitch says.
"Head Sister Chambers, I bought this skirt from the school and I have many more like these."
"But what about your blouse, Tiffany?" she snarls back.
"The blouses buttons are broken and my hair was a disaster so I needed to do it." She finally gives in and says just for today. I run up the steps remembering to place my hands on the back of my skirt to be sure not to flash head mistress. I got wet with excitement knowing that I could get away with being panty less and wearing such outlandish clothing to a strict, all-girl, prepatory school.
I walk through the halls, feeling excited as I know that everyone is looking at my outlandish outfit and I just tell them that head mistress gave me the ok. I head off to gym class, the first class of the day. I get to my locker and totally forgot my gym clothes. "I am so fucked," I say. The gym teacher made us play in our uniforms if we forgot our gym clothes. I scrounge around and cannot notice any spare clothing. "Well I guess I'm playing in my uniform," I say to myself as how am I going to do anything in this very short skirt.
I reach the gym and all the girls looked at me in astonishment. They noticed that their uniforms being baggy compared to my very short skirt and undone blouse. "What are you wearing?" the gym sister says. "I need to tell head mistress about this."
"Head Sister has given me permission to wear this. I have already approached her. So can we please start class?" I say very kindly.
She grumbles a bit to herself, eventually takes my word for it. Today we get to play basketball. This is my favorite sport for many reasons but for today I am not looking forward to playing in my clothing. I am covering this very cute petite girl named Tatiana. I notice that she has bigger breasts than my 34DD. So I decide to play some hard defense. I am placing my hands on her butt, groping her firm ass. She groans and I get called for a foul. She takes her foul shots and sinks both. I get the ball and now I plan to do more to this girl. I place my wet pussy on her leg and drive to the basket. Easy point and a bonus point for what that girl thinks of me now. I feel her starting to get into it now. Next time I get the ball she decides to place her hand inside my skirt and finger fuck me a bit. "That's two shots for you," she says licking her fingers.
Gym is over and we get back to the locker room. I remove my clothes and head to the showers and I notice Tatiana in a stall by herself. I slip under the stall door and cover her eyes saying, "You played some very hard defense."
She turns around, embraces me, and kisses me passionately. "You are so awesome, Tiffany. You are wearing no underwear, risquΓ© clothing, and proving to be an inspiration to all us girls. I just want to fuck you right now."
"What is stopping you?" I say brushing my fingers on her pussy. She begins to taste my nipples and I begin to moan. I shift my hands to her hair and bite her ear. She creeps her hands down my sides and circles my belly. She grabs the soap and begins to lather me up. She starts with my luscious breasts and circles my hard nipples. She washes my back and washes down to my butt hole, sneaking her finger to my clit. I place my hands on my wall and she continues to wash my most private area. I am a very loud masturbator and I moan very loudly. She continues to scrub the walls of my vagina, rubbing off the sweat and dirt from gym. She sticks a finger in my ass. I go crazy with excitement and hump her fingers. She continues her finger fucking and pinches my clit. I am sent into a flurry of emotions and I cum all over Tatiana. We embrace each other and I get ready to repay my lovely assistant but she tells me to get out since people were getting concerned. So I close the curtains, leave her in there and walk out naked by myself.
I find my towel and dry myself off and place my short skirt and blouse on. I spruce my hair up since in got a little out of place from previous events. I walk out the door and girls are giggling as they pass. I notice that my skirt is pulled up in the back and pull it down very fast. "Hey sexy," Trish, one of my best friends, says. She rubs a finger from my clit to my butthole and licked it. "Mmm tastes like strawberries. Just had a shower?"
"Yeah that girl, Tatiana, was definitely a treat for me," I say.
"So how did you pull off this look and the no panties?" she says putting her finger under my skirt again and tastes her fingers. "Seriously the last girl that did that was punished in front of the whole school. Remember Lauren, she was spanked naked in front of the whole school and she still managed to cum in front of everybody. Seriously that was my lesbian awakening," she says holding herself and beaming from the erotic experience that shocked the school.
"I convinced the head bitch somehow. I know how to deal with people," I say with a wink. "You should know me by now that I can convince anybody if I set my mind to it."
"Nice so you ready for class? You are the model today remember?" she says sticking her finger under my skirt for the third rime and licking her fingers. "Still the whole no underwear thing is a bit over-the-top.
"Stop tasting my pussy and I'm not wearing granny panties around the school with them hanging out the back," I say grabbing her hand and putting my hand under her skirt, feeling a g-string. "What the hell is this? Are you wearing a g-string?"
"Yeah, I never wear granny panties. Hardly, anybody does. That is why I was surprised to see you not wearing any underwear," Trish says as she reveals a yellow g-string to me.
"Well I like no underwear better anyways," I say revealing my naked pussy.
"Well I do too," says Trish with one last taste of my pussy juices. "I swear it's just like ice cream to me."
I look at her with a very devilish look and say with a laugh, "C'mon lets go to class."
So we arrive in art class and I take my seat up front. I have to convince my art teacher again that I already discussed this with the head mistress. So everyone is at their easels and I take a seat on my stool. I strike a pose and decide to split my legs. I notice that I am getting the student who sits in the front row horny. She must see that I'm not wearing any panties. Her name is Larissa and she notices my wet pussy. I wink and blow a kiss to her; she goes along with it and catches it. She rubs her nipples through her shirt and I lick my lips to show my affections.
I am told to change my position and I turn to her and spread my legs so that she really got a good view at my pussy. Her face lit up and I could tell that her love juices were definitely brewing. I place my head on my hand and really look at her. Larissa is feeling me and begins to massage her pussy, but I usher her to stop and tell her to save it for later.
I change my position many times that reveal my bareness only to Larissa. Anyone else looking could not tell and finally the bell rings. Everyone clears out for lunch and Larissa asks, "Can I stay a while longer to finish my painting?" She gives Larissa the ok and asks me if I can stay as well. Of course I have no problem with staying back and I go to look at her painting. I notice that it's a blank canvas. She asks, "Can I paint you now, without any hindrances like your clothes?" I give her a wink and approach the door for complete lockdown. I close the blinds on the door and lock it. I begin to strip and take off my blouse, very slowly and sexually. I strip off my heels, licking the heel in anticipation of what is to come. I turn around and slide my skirt very sexually, only revealing my plump butt to her. I turn around slowly and strike a pose oh the stool. I begin to hump it and let my sexual desires take over. I look to her as she paints my body and she has removed her panties, hanging them on the easel, to enjoy the experience and shove a few fingers up her pussy. She continues to paint as we masturbate. I start to grind my pussy on the stool, moan, and throw my head back violently. I feel the heat coming from my pussy as the juices pour out and saturate the stool. I thrust my hips into the stool and continue for ten minutes. I notice Larissa turns her canvas to me and asks me to place her cum in the spot that is left blank when I finish my lovely masturbation. I start to grind the hell out of the stool, tickling my clit on the corner, shortening my climax time. I hump and hump hearing my pussy releases squishy sounds from touching the puddle of juices on the stool. I finally hit climax. I pump my load out on the stool and lay back on the ground. "That was amazing," she says, having finished much earlier than me. Larissa picks up the puddle, placing it on her beautiful naked portrait of me. I notice Larissa begins to kiss my pussy thanking me for completing the master piece.
I bring her to my level and kiss her lips saying, "No problem my sweet, but I must go now." She gives my pussy one last taste and returns to her station. I begin to put my clothes back on and made sure my skirt was down this time.
I get ready to leave and I see her climax as she looks at the portrait, she cries, "Fuck me, Tiffany, fuck me!!" I decide to let her be and walk out the room.
"Wow two girls in a day. Are you trying to set a record?" Trish says. "That was pretty hot and you've got me horny. I'm surprised no one got concerned because you are the loudest masturbator ever."
"Well I do enjoy a good fucking. How much is the record?" I say jokingly.